Since recovering from my injuries, most of my time is spent championing the relief and reconstruction efforts in Zawame, it is my full time career, now that Yggdrasil has been dissolved. I make no money from this work, but the Kureshima family has enough wealth accumulated from various generations to last myself and Mitsuzane through out lifetime, and very comfortably so. I do not mind extending our fortune to help those less fortunate in the city, those that still need to heal and rebuild after Helheim.
That is how I spend my working hours, overseeing reconstruction, making donations of both money and time to hospitals and schools, and occasionally helping track down those posted as missing on the Memorial Wall, to help reunite parted loved ones, or give closure to those that have been waiting to mourn.
My free time is spent primarily with Mitsuzane. Sharing meals with him, assisting him with his homework when it's needed - or just reading a book beside him as he studies, inquiring about his days. He tells me he has not rejoined the dance team he once hid from me, and I do not think he is lying this time. It concerns me that he doesn't do much by way of fun beyond his time spent with me, and the time he spends with Kazuraba. At least they seem to have repaired some of their former friendship.
I spend a fair amount of time with Kazuraba as well. We mostly discuss the recovery of Zawame, or Mitsuzane's well-being, but occasionally we discuss more casual things. Sometimes our conversations venture to memories of Helheim, of lock seeds and Inves, but we never talk about those old wounds for too long. And whenever we start to talk about departed comrades, Kazuraba is amazingly talented at changing the subject.
It's a Sunday, and Mitsuzane is home. I hate to leave him alone in the house - not that he is a child and cannot take care of himself, but because I do not wish him to be lonely - however I promised Kazuraba I would accompany him, though I am unsure about the specifics of this outing.
I say goodbye to Mitsuzane, and throw my jacket over my shoulders - I dress somewhat less formally these days, especially when I'm not working - before heading out to meet with Kazuraba.
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That is how I spend my working hours, overseeing reconstruction, making donations of both money and time to hospitals and schools, and occasionally helping track down those posted as missing on the Memorial Wall, to help reunite parted loved ones, or give closure to those that have been waiting to mourn.
My free time is spent primarily with Mitsuzane. Sharing meals with him, assisting him with his homework when it's needed - or just reading a book beside him as he studies, inquiring about his days. He tells me he has not rejoined the dance team he once hid from me, and I do not think he is lying this time. It concerns me that he doesn't do much by way of fun beyond his time spent with me, and the time he spends with Kazuraba. At least they seem to have repaired some of their former friendship.
I spend a fair amount of time with Kazuraba as well. We mostly discuss the recovery of Zawame, or Mitsuzane's well-being, but occasionally we discuss more casual things. Sometimes our conversations venture to memories of Helheim, of lock seeds and Inves, but we never talk about those old wounds for too long. And whenever we start to talk about departed comrades, Kazuraba is amazingly talented at changing the subject.
It's a Sunday, and Mitsuzane is home. I hate to leave him alone in the house - not that he is a child and cannot take care of himself, but because I do not wish him to be lonely - however I promised Kazuraba I would accompany him, though I am unsure about the specifics of this outing.
I say goodbye to Mitsuzane, and throw my jacket over my shoulders - I dress somewhat less formally these days, especially when I'm not working - before heading out to meet with Kazuraba.